Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World Chapter 358: Hunting

The mermaid silk Tacito is holding the pearl dragon horn snail, her tail fin gracefully swaying the water, and shuttles in the magnificent sea king palace.

The Sea King Palace was built on the fourth peak of the Occam Ridge. It stretches endlessly with palace pavilions, and piles up the long and narrow fourth peak, which looks like parasitic corals on whale bones.

Beautiful and dazzling.

Mermaid Tasie did not dare to linger on the beautiful scenery, she skilfully walked through the hall, under the watch of the guards of three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, all the way up, and finally slowed down in the main hall [Hela's Pearl].

Passing through the gate of the temple, the deep water was suddenly empty.

This hall has emptied the water!

The legless Stacy waved with magic waves on her body, as if she was still in the water, she swam over.

The hall is empty, with a round table in the middle.

The Great Poseidon, the Transformation, and the Life are sitting in three directions.

Around the round table, there are twelve statues of the marine clan holding the token!

Stacy didn't dare to look too much, wagging her tail and swimming in the air, came to the side of Poseidon's Palace, tilted slightly to hold the pearl dragon horn snail, and poured the fine wine for the Poseidon's empty cup.

At this time, the Star Web Divine System is talking about the recent situation.

Stacy didn't dare to listen, and didn't want to listen, but she did her due diligence quickly.

"Women in the market will be arguing endlessly. I think this dispute of public opinion is not worth it! The gods of the Internet will not precede the preaching of the mission area, otherwise, what do the gods think?"

Poseidon is a little irritable, picking up the wine and drank it!

"That being said, the **** of the Internet is always unexpected and unpredictable. If he really joins the battlefield directly, what can the gods do? Could it be a common crusade against him?"

The **** of life has a gloomy face.

"I have two authority, it is better to send a projection to cook the raw rice directly!" The God of Transformation has a hostile expression.

"No! The **** of the Internet has made it clear to cut the meat with a blunt knife. If this action irritates him..."

"Is it possible to see him cutting meat with a dull knife?"

"Calm down! The God of Transformation, the multiverse pattern has now changed, and missionary districts are of little significance. The Internet dispute is the key! The Internet God is indeed cutting meat with a dull knife, but is this not our opportunity?" The **** of life spoke.

"Opportunity? It is my missionary district that was lost, not yours. Of course you can calm down!" The God of Transformation was furious.

"Well, Wadsworth! We can also understand your situation. Are we standing by? It's just the situation in front of you. It's really difficult. If you want to break the game, I think you have to start from the Internet." Poseidon calmed down. .

"So, you have realized a new authority?" The transformation god's thoughts are like electricity, and he is keenly aware of what.

In order to fight the offensive of the Internet Gods, the Three Gods have fully exchanged virtual Godheads.

In other words, the three gods all hold the three powers of sea power, life, and transformation.

However, these authorities are not directly connected, so they blend with each other and cannot highlight the new authority "in the pocket of the cone."

Need to study carefully.

"Slightly rewarded, but if you want to actually use it, you need to think about it carefully." Poseidon nodded.

The God of Transformation raised his eyebrows, and before he asked, Poseidon said again:

"It is you, what authority does the godhead seized from the hand of the **** of the gods have? It is different from the past, no matter how tasteless it is, it may have a three-point benefit."

The subtext of Poseidon is obvious, they want the virtual godhead of this godhead.

However, the God of Transformation is not reluctant to exchange.

Because the sea **** and the **** of life are the five righteous gods who have been famous for a long time, God knows how many gods have been hunted for thousands of years.

So most of them still have other gods in their hands.

Maybe they are very tasteless.

But no matter how tasteless it is, it is also a good one!

"I said a long time ago that the alliance belongs to the alliance, and power is exchanged for authority. Don't test my bottom line!"

The voice of the **** of transformation seems to be squeezed out of the teeth, with a chill!

At the same time, Tassy the mermaid has walked to the side of the **** of transformation.

She is not a novice maid, and the mighty power radiated from the anger of the God of Transformation did not panic her.

She sniffed her breath, like a transparent person, pouring wine for the **** of transformation, her eyes drooping, the ghostly **** looked at the palm of the **** of transformation pressing against the cup.

The five fingers are covered with magic gems of various colors. The nails are trimmed and polished very smoothly, and the fingers are broad and thick, as plump as silkworms.

On the wrist, you can see a satin gown pierced with a rich violet pattern.

Just as Stasi retracted her gaze, the God of Transformation suddenly clenched the palm of her hand into a fist, and then let it go again, and the blood on her full hands was lost.

It looks like a dead person.

"Kang Dang!"

The head of the **** of transformation hangs weakly, not only smashing the wine that has just been poured, but also completely breaking the mermaid Tasie, scaring her to change her face and backing back again and again.

At this moment, she finally saw the situation on the table.

I saw this projection of the God of Transformation, collapsed on the table like a dead man.

The billowing magic power escaped from him.

"Wadsworth?"

The Poseidon tentatively called out his real name, and his voice was full of incredible.

The projection of the God of Transformation suddenly died!

There are only two possibilities:

Either by the body;

Either... the body is dead.

……

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In the dimensional gap of the endless chaos, a mass of energy floats and entangles, shed a few strands of energy from time to time, and from time to time swallows the passing energy into it, seeming to breed monsters.

It is rumored that the ancient protoss Titans once studied the formation of planes.

They believe that the plane is precisely the energy cloud in the dimensional gap. Under the influence of a certain mysterious force, a dense area is formed, and finally a collapse and explosion will occur, forming large and small planes.

However, unfortunately, the multiverse has been expanding at sublight speeds.

The energy cloud distributed in it is naturally getting more and more distant. If you want to form a new plane again, the probability is getting lower and lower, and even gradually approaching zero.

In other words, the peak of creation has passed.

Perhaps this is also one of the reasons for the mysterious disappearance of Titans.

——The speed at which the planes are born is far behind their consumption.

Back to the topic.

The energy cloud in front of me looks huge, but it is still a bit smaller in scale, forming a plane from a distance, and even the smallest small plane is somewhat powerless.

Suddenly.

A man in a gray robe walked silently from the void. He looked at the energy cloud in front of him with a strange expression.

The muscles on his face trembled slightly, and his pupils shrank into pinpoints, brewing extreme excitement.

"I wanted to fish the **** of the Internet, but I didn’t expect the soul of the Titan to fall into your hands? Haha, Soul Stitching? After the soul is stitched, are you still you except for the memory? This is the same as when you knelt down at the feet of the Titan. , What is the difference between the old **** who prays for a replacement bloodline?"

The idea of ​​lofty superiority flashed through the mind of the **** of darkness.

He doesn't know why at this critical moment, he is wandering beyond the sky, thinking about these past things?

Oh, he understands.

He has always been proud.

It's just the appearance of the Internet God, which completely shattered his pride and rubbed his dignity on the ground~IndoMTL.com~ He subconsciously recalled this evaluation.

In fact, I want to prove my pride.

He is one of the very few gods in the multiverse that has survived from the Titan Age to the present day!

Thousands of years of ups and downs, many gods have fallen, but he has remained standing.

It used to be, it is now, and the future...it must be too!

God of the Internet, wait!

Get the Transformation Godhead, and my dark web will inevitably rise.

The thoughts ceased, the underworld roared up to the sky, and a huge phantom of the Titan appeared from behind him.

"Om!"

In an instant, the energy cloud in front of me suddenly became agitated, and there was a dazzling light shining in it, and the violent and tearing energy explosion came from it.

Obviously, this cloud of energy is not only a disguise for the God of Transformation, but also a means of escape for his life.